User blog comment:Llamao/ The Revolts of the Dreaded Lands/@comment-3148757-20110604003629

Greengate sniffs the air, and carefully steps out of the boat. It is a foggy outside. He turns to face one of his crew, a ferret. "You there. Go out and see if the coast is clear." The ferret nods and darts into the abyss. He returns a minute later. "All's clear, Sire." "Good, good." Greengate smiles evilly and signals for the rest of the party to exit the POISONFANG.